Clipping the bright plastic….

Ffolkes,

 

“Fuck ’em if they can’t take a joke.”

~~ J. R. “Bob” Dobbs ~~

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Night Sky in Oregon

 Image Credit: Deepanshu Arora | PhotosByDeepanshu via Space.com


Hajime…. If one were to take seriously our opening statement of attitude from J.R., it would go a long way toward providing them with a seriously improved lot in life, as they would no longer have to worry about offending anyone. Once you can bring yourself to realize the wisdom of such an all-inclusive, non-discriminatory epithet, why, nothing else matters. Life becomes a breeze….

Of course, that’s because you won’t have any friends, and all your loved ones will probably try their best to see you dead, but, hey, who cares, right? Right. As long as you can maintain such a demeanor, other folks will pretty much leave you to your own devices, which, believe me, can be a blessing… It’s also a curse, naturally, but, one must make sacrifices in life to achieve one’s ends….

Okay, I’m done with the snarky silliness…. You may disregard the previous two paragraphs entirely from this point onward, as they really have nothing to do with anything but filling up space. My brain is currently non-functional, in spite of having consumed my first cuppacoffee in record time, and, having zipped halfway through my second. But, since the degree of non-functionality is so severe, it also blocks any feelings of guilt; there is simply nowhere for them to hang out near an exit….

There. Done. Honest, I won’t do this again; too many points where it could have caught fire & burned the whole deal to the ground. I’m thinking, sort of, it might be best to just head out, and deal with things as they happen…. Sure I will. Meantime, let’s use this little gizmo right here, and get the hell out of here, before I can say anything close to coherent…. Wouldn’t want that, would we? Of course not….

Shall we Pearl?….

 

Enjoy the spring of love and youth,
To some good angel leave the rest;
For time will teach thee soon the truth,
There are no birds in last year’s nest.~~ Longfellow  ~~

~~ It is not always May ~~


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The Kinks

Image from music.naij.com via Google Images


For anyone my age, this band needs no introduction. It they are new to your ken, why, then, sit back, and prepare to have your mind blown a bit, if not a lot…. Enjoy, ffolkes; these guys set the standards for a LOT of today’s rock & roll, as well as pop music, to mention only one venue they influenced during their time in the limelight….


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The Kinks

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Dueling Rants


Today’s rants come from the archives… On the date shown, I found two short discussions, on two of our favored subjects, to wit; religion and politics… Go figure…. I have cleaned up the formatting, but, changed none of the text; anything weird will just have to fly solo….

From 2/8/2012:

“If God had meant for us to take life seriously, He wouldn’t have given us a sense of humor.” — Theologist Bee

I would say this is true, as far as it goes. I would feel compelled to add that to listen to some of the folks who consider themselves tight with God, would be to believe they don’t figure He has one; at least they won’t cop to it. They live and act as if they never did anything bozoid, or made a mistake, or for goodness sake, looked at a platypus. If that creature isn’t proof that God has a sense of humor, I couldn’t say what is.

Since I don’t honestly believe in the tenets put forth by any of the organized religions I’ve studied (damn near all of them now), I would have to say that our sense of humor is a survival characteristic, a buffer for our minds, to protect it from all the crap and nonsense that floats free in the universe, especially in what we see and hear from our cohabitants on this little mudball we call home. Such a device is essential to retaining one’s sanity in the face of the kind of complicated, emotionally charged, irrational, and illogical BS we constantly have to deal with when trying to deal with the great unwashed masses.

It certainly has aided me in my campaign to bring some light to the dark-headed among us (I refer here to the old saw: the lights are on, but nobody’s home), both by acting as a favored method of teaching for me, and a favored method of learning for them. So, for me, it is a two-edged sword, giving me both protection from the assaults on my mind from the ignorant, and allowing me to share some helpful information in people who can’t learn any other way.

And in the final analysis, it’s always good to remember that humor is best applied in looking at ourselves. I can’t tell you how often I break out in sheer delight over something stupid I’ve done, something I have told myself time and again to not do, but that I end up doing anyway. Just goes to show that even us smart guys are not immune to bozoid tendencies…..thank God…..

 

 🙂

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“I have a feeling that at any time about three million Americans can be had for any militant reaction against law, decency, the Constitution, the Supreme Court, compassion and the rule of reason.” — John Kenneth Galbraith

Mr. Galbraith makes a valid point here, but I think his estimate is low, considering there are over 310 million of us now. I’d wager it’s closer to 30 million, of which 95% would be fundamentalist Christians and/or Mormons. The entrance qualifications for acceptance into one of those organizations are pretty low, and since the principal characteristic of all of them is sheer mental laziness (they refuse to think for themselves, instead of blindly accepting what their leaders tell them), their ranks have swollen in the last decade. If you need proof, look at the Tea Party, which I consider one of the more apt descriptions for that entity. I would, however, prefer to add some words to it, to wit: the Mad Hatter’s Tea Party.

For the sake of argument, let us look at just one subject, say evolution vs. creationism. As recently as November of last year, several of the Republican candidates for the nomination to run for President expressed their doubts about evolution, trying no doubt to appeal to that 30 or more million folks who believe in creationism. Below, you will find just one argument on the subject; there are literally millions more scientists who would say the same…..

“Evolution is as much a fact as the earth turning on its axis and going around the sun.  At one time this was called the Copernican theory; but, when evidence for a theory becomes so overwhelming that no informed person can doubt it, it is customary for scientists to call it a fact.  That all present life descended from earlier forms, over vast stretches of geologic time, is as firmly established as Copernican cosmology.  Biologists differ only with respect to theories about how the process operates.”– Martin Gardner, “Irving Kristol & the Facts of Life”– The Skeptical Inquirer, Vol. XII No. 2, ppg. 128-131

In reality, I am aware that I’m preaching to the choir here; most of the folks I know don’t much hold with nonsense. But, a lot of other folks may eventually read this, and if I can offend them enough, maybe I can get them to think for a moment or two, much as it pains them to do so……if not, well, it’s fun for me, and leaves them feeling confused, so that’s all good…..

Dont keep calm

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A Failure to Germinate

Marking the days in elements of sad disarray
only holds me thrall, as I laugh while I may.
With cold, hard hands so impatient and cruel
pulling me to this vale of tears, a pathetic old fool.

Feelings sit silent, cast in shadows and light
breaking forth to implicate such vengeful might.
Just below the surface they patiently hide
to sally forth bravely, colors bright as they ride.

Tears and pain transform valued assets in hand
while comfort and serenity retreat to a far land.
Bold, bright patterns of hope garnish my ruinous state
until reality enters, full of disdainful portions of hate.

I sort out the illustrious measures of vision gone mild
only to find them transformed, now vicious and wild.
In my deepest desires I find myself calloused and cold
with faithless advocates whose souls have been sold.

My search finds little to support any hope of relief
far too much time has passed to bolster such belief.
The sad becomes real, and real becomes unfounded
until flights of such fancy are all dead, and grounded.

Nature has informed me of the newly hatched crime
of which reality boasted proudly, time after time.
The last answer we think of is always the best
as we come to terms with fate, our hope at rest.

~~ gigoid ~~

9/27/2012


This is one of the first poems I wrote after a 35 year hiatus from writing any at all…. I still like it, & I hope you do as well….

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    Today’s final section contains a rather classical style old-school pearl. The process for including the following was, for the most part, unconscious, which is why I couldn’t say what the message may be, at this time. It may come to me, as it usually does, by letting the ideas into my head, & letting them play together for a while; the message always settles out as a precipitate…. Trust me on this, it works…. Go ahead, try it…. I dare you….

 

For a true master,
Sitting on a throne
Is no different than
Sitting on dirt.~~ Deng Ming-Dao ~~

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“All of the animals excepting man know
that the principal business of life is to enjoy it.”

~~ Samuel Butler ~~

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“Some folks say honesty is the best policy,
while others say keeping your mouth shut is even better.”

~~ Contrary Bee ~~

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“Morality is truth in full bloom.”

~~ Victor Hugo ~~

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“To find a fault is easy; to do better may be difficult.”

~~ Plutarch ~~

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“The beginning of knowledge is the discovery
 of something we do not understand.”

~~ Frank Herbert ~~

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He who knows nothing, loves nothing.
He who can do nothing understands nothing.
He who understands nothing is worthless.

~~ Paracelsus ~~


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It’s done; that is, unfortunately, the best I can say of it, for, it went by so fast, and without much input from me, it rather created itself, by process rather than any sort of creative process in me. So be it; it is, all that notwithstanding, done. I’ll try again tomorrow to get this right. Until then, y’all be strange, it’s cool out there…. or, wait. Oh, never mind…. See y’all tomorrow; it isn’t meant as a threat, but, take it as you like….

 

Y’all take care out there,
and May the Metaphorse be with you;
Blessed Be, dearest Carole, Mark,Theresa, & Richy
and everyone else, too…When I works, I works hard.
When I sits, I sits loose.
When I thinks, I falls asleep.

Which is Why….

Sometimes I sits and thinks,
   and sometimes,
I just sits.

gigoid, the dubious

The *only* duly authorized Computer Curmudgeon.

PLEASE STOP READING THIS MESSAGE NOW.

“SCRAM!!!!!!!!!!”- Oscar the Grouch

Kowabunga!


À bientôt, mon cherí….


					
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6 thoughts on “Clipping the bright plastic….

  1. First of all.. gigoid..
    how gracious of you
    to start off by providing
    a photo of God.. they
    come in many sizes and
    shapes.. hues of colors..
    shades of grey..
    but OMG..
    three humans
    in front of small
    fire.. relaxing on sands
    of moon and starlit night
    iN heaven is now.. do we
    need to look any further
    than this.. well sure we
    do.. as God and
    Heaven lives
    within us
    as us..
    when we relax
    free and wild together
    around a fire of moonlit
    and star bright nights..
    with US as GOD
    of human
    dreams
    fruition
    of heaven iN
    reality iS NOW..
    sadly many humans
    rarely come to this place..
    this real place hidden in
    screens of electronic
    dimensions
    that never
    breathe
    the salt
    air of God’s
    eYes.. that never
    feel the breeze of
    waves.. splashing toes
    warm and cool.. without
    a worry.. or even a memory
    of worry.. felt at that point..
    of center balance
    where we are
    simply
    the eYes
    of God’s
    UniVerse
    iN
    Balance..
    no less than all
    of God that strives
    for balance.. Peace
    and a Love so far above
    so below.. the strifes
    of humans
    in nightmares
    of worries that
    do not even
    exist
    as now
    when dark
    flame of worry
    leaves in a
    midnight
    breeze
    of Beach
    Peace in Us
    as metaphor
    as the only space
    balance needs iS
    iN
    uS..:)

  2. FRiEnD….

    You really need to learn to let it out, & say what you mean…. That, of course, is just me being smarmy & slightly witty (very slightly…); going for the cheap joke, as it were…

    In truth, I’m glad you enjoyed the photo; I stole it from Space.com, but, with full attribution, as the photographer deserves all the credit for that photo, one of the best I’ve ever seen, period. As your reply notes, it’s a picture that shows it all; everything we need to know is right there, reflected from inside us…. for how could we even enjoy such grand beauty without first having experienced it before?

    I’m still working on your post…. had to run out for a while….

    First, though, my familiar needs/wants some attention, since I was gone during usual play time….

    Arnold said it, I’m repeating it…. I’ll be back…. 😉

    gigoid

    • Ha! sMiLes
      friend.. i used
      to keep it all in..
      and really couldn’t
      get iT out.. even if i wanted
      too.. and then things
      changed..
      as human
      epigenetics
      and axiom 2
      of never
      ending or
      beginning
      change
      will have
      iT.. now iS
      iT.. and the more
      i make of now the
      more
      i
      iS.. iT n0w..
      and today i am
      wearing a shirt that
      says ‘Metaphors
      Be With You’..
      wiTh
      eYes
      stars
      of God
      briGhtly
      shiNinG
      behind the
      metaphors
      of
      us
      my friend..
      gigoid.. for now..:)

      • Great comment, and, I’ll offer my left pinky for that T-shirt!…..Actually, I’ll settle for a pic of it, and/or you in it, to post on my blog….

        🙂

        Always a treat hearing you sing/dance your way across the keyboard, my friend…. Of course, it takes me longer to read it than it does for you to type it, with your speed in that arena…. but, only because I have to go back over it once done, to read the CAPS, for the extra metadata therein….

        😉

        Otherwise, it’s like reading a tone poem…. only as slow as one can process the sounds….

        Cya, en la manyana…. (no tilte’s in WP… too lazy to paste it….)

        😉

        Love you, bro….

        gigoid, the bozoid

        • Ah.. synchronicity
          but truly no surprise
          really that i just took
          several selfies
          of the
          ‘metaphors’
          shirt that my
          wife selected for
          me at Kohl’s at
          10 bucks..
          my price
          limit
          for
          apparel
          for my creative
          projects.. and
          it immediately
          pleased me
          as i Love
          your signature
          line about may the
          metaphorse be
          with you.
          as truly
          the
          Force
          of all
          is the
          best metaphor
          for God i kNow…
          so ii proudly wear
          the shirt today..
          that describes
          God to me..
          and i just
          got back
          from surfing
          those selfies
          in the Church
          Casino Tour
          bus.. dam
          LIFE IS GOOD
          AND FUN.. FOR
          NOW MY FRIEND..
          SO MUCH MORE
          a blesSinG to live
          in Heaven now
          than the literal
          Hell before
          now..
          then..
          in the
          deadzone
          my friEnd
          gigoid
          with Love
          of course
          the TRUTH
          AND LiGht
          metaFORCE..:)

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